Snow Mountain Cultivation, Each Has Their Own Path

Those bound by rules could never break through.

Sha LiFei had roamed the martial world since childhood, tasting every shade of human warmth and coldness. Sometimes he loved to cheat and cut corners, taking advantage of every little opportunity, but these were habits formed over many years.

At the bottom of the martial world, kindness only invited bullying.

Since traveling with Li Yan and the others, Sha LiFei had restrained himself considerably and gradually adapted, but when it came to the Profound Sect, he was still an outsider.

And precisely because of that, he had no real concept of it.

Perhaps because of his contact with the Qingcheng Sect these past few days, the moment he saw this sentence, what came to Sha LiFei's mind was Sword Immortal Cheng's world-shaking sword through the mortal world.

He had seen the sword. It was merely an ordinary iron sword.

Sword Immortal Cheng had even been at the end of his strength, unable to use powerful arts again, yet that sword had still severed Lu Sheng's beautiful dream.

He had asked about it. It was called Sword Intent.

So when he saw the Emei elder's description in the Meishan Firearms Compendium, a thought rose in Sha LiFei's mind:

Why couldn't he train with a gun as though it were a sword?

Volume One, Firearms Construction Chapter, of the Meishan Firearms Compendium had mentioned a new method of refining firearms:

Saltpeter and sulfur formed the bones, cinnabar the soul. Lead and mercury transformed into baleful intent, while a thunder talisman served as the catalyst. When crafting guns and cannons, one should carve the Twenty-Eight Mansions inside the barrel, engrave the Fire Aversion Pattern on the bottom, and sculpt the Evil Breaking Seal around the muzzle. Then, when the fire erupted, it would roar like